Chapter 1450

Grand Viper descended the stairs, step by step, wearing a twisted grin on his face. "Brat, I may not be able to kill your old man, but taking out a little rat like you? That's nothing."

Quinton shrank back, crawling in a panic. "You damn bastards, all of you may you die horrible deaths! I swear, even if I become a ghost, I'll haunt every last one

of you!"

His screams were filled with panic, regret, and hatred. It was the sound of a man who finally realized just how badly he had miscalculated.

With a cold snort, Grand Viper vanished in a blur and reappeared right beside Quinton. The coiled serpent draped around him and bared its fangs with a hiss, lunging for Quinton's throat.

'Am I really going to die here? Am I really going to die before I've claimed what's mine before I've buried Andrew with my own hands?' Quinton thought.

For a moment, he drowned in despair.

Suddenly, Rafael lifted a hand and said with a slow smile, "Grand Viper, let's keep this one alive for now. He might still be useful."

Viper paused reluctantly, then pulled his serpent back and stomped

cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Rafael, his voice trembling. "Mr. Driscoll, what do you want

to remind you of your place, you pathetic little mutt. Did you really think you were on our level? You thought just because you handed over one fragment, you earned the right to a piece

the final piece of the map. Why the hell shouldn't I be part of this? Mr.

eaten alive. And you? You're as greedy as they come. So, don't throw rocks when you live in a glass house. Now enough talk. You're still alive because we need you for

He waved Quinton over.

knowing full well that running meant instant death. So, swallowing his

at the

any markings. Daran thing's useless unless we can reveal the map. Quinton, you

doesn't look fake. But unlike the other pieces, there's no visible writing. That has to mean it's somehow tied to the

that already? What we need you to do is

we could try soaking it in warm water, applying a solvent, or heating it gently

nodded. "Might be

over a hundred years old. It won't

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